The sudden soft female voice was startling. Not that didn't have the hard edge to it, either. The scary visage seemed to disappear as Madmartigan slowly realized that there was, in fact, possibly a real woman underneath all that scary armor.
Sighing, he offered a hand. "Need help? That wasn't my fault, the kick I mean, someone must have let off some magic spell again. You don't have any Pecks with delusions of grandeur, thinking they're sorcerers around here, do ya?"
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Sighing, he offered a hand. "Need help? That wasn't my fault, the kick I mean, someone must have let off some magic spell again. You don't have any Pecks with delusions of grandeur, thinking they're sorcerers around here, do ya?"